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Chapter 12 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

What does she decide?

She gets much braver, but…

“Would you give it some attention then?” she types out her reply, smiling at her own forwardness as she clicks the send button. She sits looking at her phone, **** for his reply, and it doesn’t take too long for it to appear.

“With pleasure young lady. Now?” his message says. She looks around her at the small toilet stall she is sitting in, weighing up the possibilities of anything happening here, but quickly dismisses it. She knows she has already taken a few risks this evening, but squeezing two people in this small space with the constant chance of someone coming into the restroom and catching them is a risk too far for her right now.

She is still thinking about her reply when her phone flashes up with another message. She eagerly opens it, but her excitement turns to mild disappointment when she sees it’s from her mum. “Where are you, we’re about ready to head off.” She replies to her mum, telling her she’ll be two minutes, then returns her thoughts to him, wondering if there is any possibility of something happening this evening or if she will now have to wait to see him again.

Does she head home or is there a chance she can prolong the evening?

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